This is a song about "God beats the devil"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

So maybe god and the devil should be put to rest

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

God sent me to strike but the devil himself baught me the mic

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

To god is who i swear, or should i sign with the devil,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Call me the fucking devil,

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Trap our young black seeds

With the rhythm and beats